Bryson saw through the flaws in her statement and didn’t believe her.

Yet, he wasn’t ready to kill her just then.

His grip on her neck tightened.

Bryson stared at her with an icy look, unmoved by her increasing discomfort.

A woman who looked Like Hannah being kept here made Bryson wonder if it was all a setup.

He didn’t let go.

Maryam’s face grew pale as she gasped for air, panic rising in her.

Her eyes widened.

“You… You’re really going to kill me…”

It wasn’t until then that Bryson released her.

The next moment, Maryam fell to the floor, coughing violently.

Holding her neck, she looked up at Bryson, her eyes full of silent reproach, “I thought you were actually going to strangle me.

Bryson gazed down at her emotionlessly.

“How do you know the name of Sewell Mitchell?”

she had leverage with her knowledge,

you need to get me

know a lot about you, and I’ve got

if you want to know

sound of footsteps

Maryam laughed lightly.

“It’s too late now.

you going to take me away, or are we ending

stared at her, saying

met, the room

the others, Dotson and Caleb

“We’ve got them out.

Time to go.

“Wait a second!”

injured arm, gave Dotson a

“Where’s my boss?”

“Your boss?”

toward

left? He went in with

Caleb’s worry deepened.

he hasn’t made it out

to go back

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